Chapter 698: Is it true that one pregnancy lasts three years?
On the way home, the two of them talked and laughed.
Liu Qianqian also asked about football. The Internet and the media were making a big fuss about this matter, so how could she pay so much attention to it.
What’s more, the matter in Dongzhan hasn’t settled yet.
Xiang Yang wanted to laugh at her heart-warming little gesture.
Why is it that when I care about people, I still act like a girl, being secretive?
But regarding football, Xiang Yang feels that it shouldn’t be a big problem.
Evergrande is engaged in real estate, after all, it is not Wanda, and it fundamentally has no impact on the expansion and layout of HYS.
Even some fans are disgusted with HYS or himself because of such controversy.
It doesn’t matter.
Because they are in the minority.
What's more, he still has a killer move that he hasn't used yet.
"You won't be playing when the time comes."
When talking about the friendly match, Liu Qianqian covered her mouth and smiled. She really wanted to see what Xiangyang would look like playing football on a formal court.
Xiang Yang grinned helplessly.
"I'm not here, don't forget to exercise."
"Don't worry."
Xiang Yang kept it in mind.
"I'm talking to you very seriously." Seeing that he agreed so easily without thinking twice, Liu Qianqian held Xiang Yang's hand and repeated it.
No need to guess.
His words were full of distrust.
"Hehe." Xiangyang grinned.
"Don't lie to me, did you hear me?"
"Yeah."
"Pull the hook."
"La"
The restaurant where the "Love Traveler" crew gathered for dinner is not very far from Liu Qianqian's home, and the road is smooth.
In about half an hour, the two of them arrived at the door of their house.
When we entered the door, the two children had gone to bed early.
Liu Xiaoli was still in the living room, wearing a pair of reading glasses and reading the information.
"Laifu, rice balls~"
As soon as she entered the house, Liu Qianqian, who was in a good mood, showed off her ability to entertain cats and dogs. While stroking the heads of the two mean dogs, my eyes were still looking for Dongdong's figure.
"Where is Dongdong?"
"You're back? How are you today?" Liu Xiaoli put down the information in her hands, stood up and came over to ask.
“It went very smoothly.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Yang also walked in, and Zhao Xin, who had been following the two of them, also drove to the door of the villa.
"I'll go help Zhao Xin get something first." After saying hello to his mother-in-law, Xiang Yang turned back to help.
The sweetness along the way made him forget that there was such a big living person.
"It's time to find a male assistant for you." Liu Xiaoli frowned and said softly to her daughter.
Xiang Yang went to pick up Liu Qianqian. She had already guessed this.
The children couldn't be separated, and there was nothing she could do.
However, you can’t leave all the heavy physical tasks to Xiangyang.
"Then I'll help him~"
Liu Qianqian, who was petting the dog, turned around.
What kind of male assistant do you want
Seeing them like this, Liu Xiaoli silently rolled her eyes at the figure who walked out of the courtyard again. Before she could sigh, Laifu and Fantuan followed happily.
"What are you two doing out here?" Liu Xiaoli's reproach was only heard by her, and she didn't know who she was talking about.
Anyway, Laifu and Rice Ball were wagging their tails.
"Brother Yang, I can come by myself. There aren't many things." Zhao Xin saw Xiang Yang coming out to help him and quickly pulled down the car window.
After she finished speaking, Liu Qianqian's figure also appeared in her sight.
"Why did you follow me out?" Xiang Yang turned around and saw Liu Qianqian smiling.
"Come and help you~"
After Liu Qianqian finished speaking, Zhao Xin, who stopped the car, blinked.
Okay!
I am a clown!
That’s it!
On the other side, when Little John returned to the hotel, he did not rest immediately.
He bumped into Annabelle who was working overtime at night and asked for a pack of A4 paper from the hotel's business department in order to print out information. He happened to touch Bea Shaffer's suite.
“Acquiring China’s cycling team?”
Picking up the information and looking at it, Little John grinned.
Sure enough, in the eyes of my friends, bicycles are much more important than football.
Other people think that the excitement of football these two days is because Xiangyang is very optimistic about the future development of this sport in the Chinese market.
But Little John, who was familiar with his good friend, felt confused.
"Have you determined which intercontinental team it is?" Little John asked.
Bee Shaffer nodded.
If you want to buy it, it must be the best one.
"I knew it." After saying that, Little John sighed and put the information on the table again.
No matter which country you are in.
There is no doubt that the public pays attention to football.
Of course, the United States does not count.
But American sports-related companies also have a correspondingly large investment in football.
Adu, who signed with Major League Baseball at the age of 14 and is known as the "next Pele", is one of them.
You can’t say he has no skills.
However, it was completely exaggerated by the media.
The initiators behind this are of course the brands sponsoring Adu, SierraMist and Nike.
In the United States, although football is not the number one sport, the market is huge.
Don’t underestimate it. It was only two years later than League A that MLS was established. With business operations and systems, the market value of American Football League clubs has been rising.
If you want to buy it, you will have to spend hundreds of millions of dollars.
This investment is not much worse than that basketball superstar Jordan spent 270 million to acquire the Hornets.
Even in the United States, which is regarded as a "football desert", football has gradually come into people's field of vision and is talked about.
In China, the voice of football is certainly higher.
At least Little John discovered through his feelings that Chinese people actually like football.
And Xiangyang grasped this point.
Attracting the public's attention to football, using it to confuse people, but quietly gaining more sufficient time for the projects that they are really optimistic about.
Then, when others reacted. He has raised the barrier to entry for the program.
At the same time, with the help of the attention it has gained, it can be diverted, so that this sport that puts more energy into can attract more people to try it.
Hmm.
He analyzed it this way.
After hearing what he said, Bea Shaffer immediately put down her work.
He looked at Little John in disbelief.
“Xiang, do you really think so?”
“Why are you lying to me? Otherwise, why would he want to hold a Tour of Beijing and ask the UCI to help invite these Tour de France players? The team came to participate.”
Little John shrugged.
Even if each World Tour team sends two teams, the meaning is different for a newly born event.
"I didn't even realize this." Bea Shaffer slapped her head in frustration.
She asked why Xiang Yang, a person who was too lazy to run on the court, suddenly showed such a strong interest in football.
I thought it was because HYS wanted to acquire the club and wanted to win over a group of fans in China.
"Perhaps, there are also thoughts in this regard." Little John thought for a while, but did not deny Bea Shaffer's view.
"Okay, just think hard, I still have business to discuss tomorrow." Realizing that he had received a hint of admiration from the devil's daughter, Little John raised his lips proudly, Prepare to say goodbye.
He didn't lie.
Tomorrow I will help Liu Qianqian negotiate a business and buy the copyright.
For this matter, he specially talked to Wang Changtian again today.
Don’t let the two companies compete with each other, causing price fluctuations.
"Thank you, Little John." With a rare smile, Bea Shaffer sent him out the door with a smile.
After a "click", Annabelle came to her senses and asked: "Is what he said just now true?"
"Maybe." Bea Shaffer said in a resentful tone.
Really? You’ll find out when you look down.
If Xiang Yang’s move was as little John said, and even she was deceived, it can only mean that this move is very clever.
It was so clever that she was a little angry.
"Huh? How did you do that?" Holding a playing card in her hand, Liu Qianqian opened her mouth in surprise.
After washing and applying the facial mask, she was playing games with Xiangyang.
The stinky guy who insists on taking a shower with me claims he can read minds.
She didn’t believe it.
However, after looking at the two of spades on the playing card in her hand and confirming it twice, she found to her surprise that Xiangyang was really "blinded".
"Tell me, did you catch me with this trick?" Liu Qianqian, with a new mind, asked, holding Xiang Yang's wrist with gleaming eyes.
I didn’t realize at all that the card was originally facing Xiangyang
Xiangyang smiled, and he was pregnant for three years.
It’s really not a lie.
"How about you try again?" Xiang Yang moved his mouth closer and shook the cards in his hand.
Chasing you, using mind-reading skills?
Have you got it at your fingertips?
"Come on, I'm willing to admit defeat." Liu Qianqian pouted, stamped the corner of Xiang Yang's mouth, and held the two spades firmly in her hand.
The euphemistic name is to prevent Xiangyang from cheating.
"Then you should keep an eye on it." Xiangyang shuffled the cards again and then made a fan shape towards Liu Qianqian.
The cards are still facing him.
Liu Qianqian blinked, her fingertips touched the lower piece seven, and then moved to the three of clubs.
Finally, she pulled out a jack of hearts and quickly covered her chest.
I was afraid that Xiang Yang would take a sneak peek if I didn't make it in time.
"Okay~ Just guess." Liu Qianqian raised her head and became playful, but she didn't believe that this time, Xiang Yang could still guess correctly.
"Let me think about it." Xiang Yang frowned and stared at Liu Qianqian's chest for a few times.
“No hooliganism.”
As if she had realized something, Liu Qianqian quickly stretched out her free hand and covered Xiang Yang’s eyes.
Stinky persimmon!
Xiang Yang, whose eyes were covered, was not in a hurry and said in a mysterious manner: "I guess it's a peach of hearts, you take a look first."
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Liu Qianqian's eyes widened.
Let him be "blinded" again, right?
"The cards are okay, it should be."
"No, no, no, tell me first how you guessed the red heart." Liu Qianqian asked tremblingly.
Xiang Yang grinned and said the answer he had seen a long time ago, "Jack of hearts, right."
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Surprised and defensive, Liu Qianqian stared at Xiang Yang.
How is it possible, the guess is so accurate.
"Okay, it's time for your punishment." Xiang Yang moved his head and placed the playing cards in his hand casually on the sofa.
It's no fun teasing fools.
Lying directly on Liu Qianqian's soft thighs, he continued: "I would like to admit defeat and squeeze you until I feel comfortable."
"." He lowered his head and looked at Xiangyang. , Liu Qianxi pouted.
She still doesn’t understand what’s going on.
But he had no choice but to put the cards aside and reluctantly pinched Xiang Yang's temples with his slender fingertips.
After pinching it twice, seeing Xiang Yang closing his eyes and just enjoying himself, Liu Qianqian pouted and said aggrievedly:
"Tell me first, whether you can really read minds."
"Yes, of course I will."
Xiang Yang nodded slightly and said confidently: "Try harder, it's not like you haven't eaten, so don't give up your strength."
"Then you Tell me, what am I thinking about now?”
Liu Qianqian frowned.
“You are thinking about how much you love me.”
“No.”
“You are thinking about how much I love you.”
“That’s not right either.”
"That's what I was thinking about." He opened his eyes and saw Liu Qianqian's double chin naturally formed when she lowered her head while lying down. Xiang Yang couldn't help but raised his arm and scratched her chin.
"Honey, you are so beautiful."
"???"
"Well, you are very cute."
Xiang Yang smiled and said Squeezing it, "Don't worry, no matter how stupid you are, I still love you."
Liu Qianqian blinked in confusion.
Say, what a mess.
"You are stupid." Liu Qianqian finished complaining in a low voice, and then looked at the two playing cards she had put aside.
Strange.
How could he guess it? There was obviously no mark.
"How about we do some exercise?" Xiang Yang pinched Liu Qianqian's chin again, and then gently peeled off the mask.
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(End of this chapter)